Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 807 “Who said so?”

Stella smiled cheekily. “What if you dislike the experience after this round?”

She then began to take a series of photos of him. “I won‘t miss a chance to record how you look like right now.”

She suddenly leaned in on him and said into his ear, “I wonder... if your employees know you‘re completely at my mercy right now?”

Weston fixed his eyes on her. “If ‘completely at your mercy‘ means having my hands tied and photos were taken, I believe that‘s an exaggeration.”

“Oh?”

Stella chuckled. “You don‘t think this is it?”

She glided her fingers across his skin and held his belt.“ The main course is coming right up. Do you still remember the rules I stated?”

She crouched down low, still straddling his waist, and repeated herself, “Don‘t speak, don‘t doubt, and don‘t move.”

A moment later.

Weston looked calmly at Stella, who was fumbling

buckle. “You know how to unfasten a wristwatch but not

didn‘t say anything in

is it so

suits spoke of post–opulence, crafted

neckties, cufflinks, and belt buckles, further enhancing his

accessories, something she thought was all the same, this belt buckle that Weston was wearing was clearly different

two hard tugs and began panicking again when it didn‘t seem

a pair of huge hands appeared before

by the black and gold tie and unfastened the belt

did you loosen

furrowed her brows, dissatisfied. She stretched

tie again.“ You promised me

flipped both of them around and regained the initiative. “Let you do whatever you want? But you couldn‘t even

flung the black and gold tie aside and cupped Stella‘s face in his palms. Then he leaned forward and

his usual

aside. Before Stella could respond to the sudden turn of the tide, she found herself

struggling to stay afloat on the

had come so suddenly almost

“Weston...don‘t...”